Chapter 1, Amy's POV
Well, time to start the day once again, I think as I wake up in my crappy room in the orphanage. Yup, I'm an orphan. Been here since I was around three years old, when my parents died in a car wreck when some drunk idiot decided to hit them head on. But anyways, my orphanage really sucks. It's an all girls orphanage, and I don't really fit in.
They like glitter and shopping, I like video games and tv. They stalk Taylor Swift on her twitter, I stalk my favorite YouTubers' channels. I LOVE YouTube. I mostly watch Team Crafted, though I've never actually seen what they look like in real life.
I get dressed in a baggy shirt and jeans, and go downstairs to do my chores. I'm basicly the "maid" here at Ms. Stephanie's orphanage. Ms. Stephanie is the owner of the orphanage, and she is very abusive to me. She put me to work as the maid because I'm different from everyone else. Which reminds me, I better get to work before she comes out of her room.
I grab the plates and silverware out of the cabinet and set the table for breakfast. Then I get out all the foods and start cooking. I wish I was allowed to have bacon and eggs like everyone else, it smells so good. I think to myself as I cook the food. I'm not allowed to have bacon and eggs and all other breakfast foods because Ms. Stephanie says the other girls need to eat more than I do because she wants them to have the best lives possible. She just gives me the leftovers, if there is any.
When I'm finally done with all my chores, I look to the clock and realize I have almost an hour before Ms. Stephanie and the girls wake up, so I head to Ms. Stephanie's computer and log onto Minecraft. Minecraft is my favorite video game, and I would play it every day if I could.
I play on my survival world, collecting more resources and cobblestone for my mansion. I'm pretty good with survival mode, I could play for twenty-four hours straight without dieing. A half hour later, I switch to creative mode so I can finish the city I'm building. There are seventeen mansions, five normal-sized houses, three rollercoasters, and a waterslide. It's a pretty neat world.
I look to the clock again, oh crap! I have less than five minutes until the girls and Ms. Stephanie come downstairs for breakfast! I begin to log off of Minecraft and turn off the computer.
"Miss Parker! What do you think you're doing on my laptop?!" I heard a voice behind me, along with some laughing. I slowly turned around, only to see Ms. Stephanie and all twenty-two other girls, staring at me. Ms. Stephanie starts coming toward me. She hits me in the head with her fist, and I black out.
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